Redsand Canyon 'til I tear the walls

“They poke their noses in our direction. Stalk around wondering and watching. They should keep their distance if they know what’s good for them.”

Then as her blunt statement of him not to call her darling it only makes his smile grow — intrigued by the other wolf. He always did have a thing for aggressive women. Though why? He doesn’t fucking know. Then as she finishes he shakes his head. “You’d think.” Comes his own dull reply. “If they were that hurt over one fight then I wouldn’t be surprised.” He shrugs. “That’s why we need to map out our territory. Know this place like the pack of our paw just in case they decide to try something. We’d have the territory advantage.”